Where it happened: My old apt
Langauge: english
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
The story I want to tell is not about losing my virginity but that of taking someone else’s. I was away at college at the time and had been living off campus in a house with a room mate. She had invited a friend up for the weekend. She had talked about this guy no stop and I was very interested in meeting him. So that weekend I woke up early to the phone ringing. I let it go to the answering machine because I figured that it was this friend of hers (for the sake of anonymity lets call him Mr. X). I was write it was Mr. X and I was instantly attracted to his voice on the phone. It had that deep, sexy, manly quality to it. The message said that he was really close to the apartment and he would be there shortly. For some reason I felt the urge to put on makeup and something that really showed off my figure. It was strange I felt as though I really need to have that WOW effect on this guy.
Soon after Mr. X’s phone call his car stopped in front of our house. I walked outside to meet him. My roommate introduced us. I instantly thought how cute this guy was and I smiled my best smile as I shook his hand. My roommate was going to the mall with a few friends and Mr. X and I joined them. My roommate was off with her friends and I took the time to get to know Mr X.
He was really fun, smart, and charming. I really like him. I would feel the tension growing between us. I could even feel a slight blush on my cheeks when I knew he was looking my way. He was everything that you would want in a man. He opened doors, helped you in and out of cars, genuinely listen. I could feel myself starting to really fall for him in the short time we got to know each other.
So the weekend that he spent visiting ended and he left early in the morning on Monday. I woke to find a note to me the table. I asked my friend for his screen name and I messaged him that evening. He gave me his phone number and I called him later that night. We talked on the phone all night long.
Mr. X asked me out on a date! That next weekend he showed up at my apartment. We sat in my room and talked. I was so nervous. My heart was racing. I found my self falling into his arms and kissing him. It took my breath away. It was one of those kisses that changes your whole life.
The next weekend he showed up at my apartment again. We went up to my room. Things got really hot and he laid my down on my bed. He confessed that he had “never done this before”. I looked at him with wide eyes. I didn’t care. I kissed him. Felt as though it were my first time too (even though it wasn’t). He calms that he was trembling the whole time, but I never once noticed; maybe because I was trembling to. He is the only man to ever do that to me.
He made love to me so tenderly. His eyes held mine and he looked at me with all the love in the world. He was so strong in my arms. I felt like the whole world was coming down around us. I didn’t even care if that were true because it felt so good and so right.
I had never made love like that night. It was sweet and awkward at the same time. Strangely this awkwardness was mostly from me. Mr X held that ability to make me feel as though he was the only man in the room. He still does that to me.
Mr X and I are still happy and together. I am so grateful to know him. Mr X if you ever read this remember it important who your first time is with but who you chose to be your last. I love you more and more each day. Thank you for letting me understand how truly amazing it can be to make love.
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